A reader writes in to agree that there should be fewer postings about Vogue editor Anna Wintour, buuuuuut...before you stop posting them there's this one little thing: "at Rhone for dinner the other night (conveniently located next to Florent, in the likely event you're still hungry when you leave), a non-Conde Nast editor speculated that, if she Anna wasn't so mean to the people around her, *someone* might quietly suggest she might show off the gowns better if she moisturized her back a bit. Asked if she meant 'reptilian,' she replied, 'well, scaly, at least.' Note to publicists: Drop some Kiehl's in your next Anna gift basket. She also said, 'When Anna kills you, you're deader than dead.'"